Born April 2005
At the writing of
these words 4 months old.

A man-child…..
And though his name
is bigger than he…

Being sure he doesn’t lose
his way is up to we.

We the people,
We the Village,
The directors of life.
Those of us that live life,

The elders,
The advisors,
The supervisors.

His little life
is in our hands.

To break the
stereo typical
generational curse.

Since no one
has yet to leave alive.,

There is no
Realistic Escape
From this earth,

So we must with
Precision teach
Him his own worth.

To know his
True Destiny
Is not to be
Another between
The Thigh Seed Feeder….

Making every woman
He meets His Own
Personal Potential
Breeder …

Born to be a
Future World Leader.

We have to keep
Him in the Protective Fold…

Teach him he is
More Precious
Than any Gold.

More Rare than
The Tombs They
Are searching
To Uncover In Egypt.

We the People of the
Village must be Responsible
For this Young
Black Male Child…

For he must not be
Allowed to Grow Wild..

Like so many Weeds Waiting
To be Mowed Down,
TO BE KILLED.

Teach him to
Hold his Head High,

Love that his
Skin is brown…

He is Descended
of Kings,

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We are Counsel
To The Crown.

Prince...
That is what he is….

To know this you
Do not have to be a Wiz.

You do need to be
Bold enough along the way
to step to him and say…

Listen enough Foolishness
Has Already Pass This Way.

I put before....

THE VILLAGE
To Show Him Respect..

That Can Be
Commanded By A King…

The Responsibility
This Brings.

Do not low Rate His
Mother Call
His Aunt A Bitch..

Disrespect his Father
While Holding Your Itch.

Do However Allow Him
To Be A Child For A Time.

Do not Recuit Him
For a life of Crime.

Show Him to be
A part of the Village
Makes Him Truly Blessed...

Respect.,
Guide Him..
He may Be The

ONE

To Straighten
Out This Mess....

Show the World
You Have This On Lock.

PROTECT HIM WHEN
HE IS ON THE BLOCK.

Do not let his body
Be OUTLINED IN CHALK....

His name

LlOYD CHARLES DEAN McDUFFIE...

Dubbed
DEAN-NER-RIFFIC by his aunt.

A man child.,
Though his name
Is bigger than he…

Being sure he
Doesn’t lose his
way is up to we…

We the
PEOPLE OF THE VILLAGE,

We
HOLD HIS LIFE
IN OUR HANDS

Guide him so he knows,

HE WAS BORN TO BE
A POWERFUL BLACK MAN..